Fallout 4: The Wasteland Life of a Pillager

Chapter 285 Special Training - Close Combat Experiment

The next day, it was dawn.

Yi Beiwang, who just turned 24 this year, was sleeping sweetly in bed, wearing bear pajamas and invisible armor, with a death claw pillow in his arms.

Even though he still had so much to do, he was still able to sleep soundly.

I don’t know whether I should praise him for his good attitude or for his good sleep quality.

And from today on, his sleep quality will get better, because the future will be extremely fulfilling.

Inside the house, the postman walked in at some point. He didn't make any sound and just looked at Yi Beiwang speechlessly.

If I wanted to kill him, he would have died hundreds of times already.

He is out of tune with the entire Mojave and even the entire wasteland. Could he have come from another world?

The postman complained silently, then pulled out a redwood revolver and fired a shot at the ceiling.

Yi Beiwang woke up with a start, and quickly took out the Holy Judgment to look around. It took him a while to come back to his senses. He covered his head and asked, "You almost gave me a heart attack. Are we going to start the special training now?"

The postman put away his revolver and nodded, saying, "Today's special training content is only one. After the training, I will accompany you to deliver the goods."

"Change your clothes, I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, the postman climbed out the window, and no one knew why he didn't go out the door.

Yi Beiwang yawned, changed his clothes and walked out, and saw the postman drawing a big circle on the ground with a wooden stick.

After the big circle was drawn, the postman called Yi Beiwang to walk into the circle, then took off his windbreaker and holster, threw them outside the circle, and said, "Today I will test your close combat ability. Don't worry too much. I won't use too much force. I just want to see how good your close combat skills are."

"Let me make this clear first. Don't use your special abilities yet. I'm going to test your natural abilities."

Yi Beiwang nodded, and was also eager to try.

As someone who has watched a lot of martial arts films, Yi Beiwang doesn't dare to say that he has fully understood it, but at least he knows a little bit.

Apart from anything else, he also practiced military boxing and Wing Chun in college. Although he only practiced for a few days, it was not a big problem.

Thinking of this, Yi Beiwang got into position and said with a smile: "Wing Chun, Yi Beiwang, please teach me."

postman:……

What the hell is this.

The postman rushed forward and took a set of tickling punches from Yi Beiwang. Then he swung a big bibimbap and slapped Yi Beiwang awake.

After slapping Dabidou, the postman scolded, "Be serious, don't use a technique that you are not proficient in. You have also been in actual combat. Think about what kind of close combat technique is most suitable for killing people. Use all the cruel moves you have!"

"Yi Beiwang, what are you hesitating about?!"

Hearing this, Yi Beiwang slapped his face and became serious.

Come to think of it, it has been a long time since I had a serious close combat, and I basically just relied on my skills to play with my opponents.

Facing a guy like The Postman who has both strength and speed, Yi Beiwang knows that he can't be so funny anymore and needs to be more serious.

He decided to use the legendary unlimited fighting technique to see if he could hurt... the postman.

Thinking of this, Yi Beiwang adjusted his breathing and posture and rushed towards the postman.

The battle begins!

Domesticated Elbe's coot VS wild postman.

Yi Beiwang uses his ultimate move: warding and crotch kicking.

It was useless, the Postman dodged it easily.

The Postman launches a basic attack: right hook.

The effect was outstanding, and Yi Beiwang wiped away the blood.

Yi Beiwang fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

The battle is over.

Looking at Yi Beiwang lying dead on the ground, the postman had never been so speechless as today.

He knew that Yi Beiwang was a weak player, but he never thought that this guy could be so weak.

God, if the goddess of luck hadn't been watching him, he would have died long ago, right?

The postman squatted on the ground, poked Yi Beiwang's butt with a wooden stick, and asked, "What's wrong with you? You've lived for so long, and you've never had a fight?"

Yi Beiwang didn't even raise his head, and answered weakly: "The main reason is that I usually use a gun. When I really have to fight in close combat, I will also use skills."

"Is it too late to practice some peerless magic now?"

Yi Beiwang never thought that he would be so bad.

But this is normal. The number of people he has killed is not as many as the number of guns the postman has changed, and their practical combat experience is incomparable.

The few times we fought, we relied on our skills.

The only fighting skills he had now were acquired during his first month in this world, when he fought against radioactive cockroaches at the Keweijia Assembly Plant.

Seeing this, the postman sighed, pulled Yi Beiwang up, patted the dirt off his body and said, "I didn't think it through. You should use your ability."

"Just use the abilities you normally use. I'll see the limits of your special abilities."

Yi Beiwang stood firm and thought for a long time before realizing that without using his intolerance, the only useful skill among his current skills was Replacement.

He kept on replacing each other, swapping positions with the postman in the circle.

Cass, who was walking out of the bar, rubbed her eyes when she saw this, looked at the bottle of wine in her hand, put it aside obediently, and then went to Gannon to ask for sobering medicine.

In less than ten minutes, Yi Beiwang launched hundreds of replacements, but to no avail.

His head was a little dizzy, but the postman was still fine.

This is not surprising, after all, substitution can only allow him to swap positions with the target, and has no attack power at all.

Having said that, Yi Beiwang always feels that there is still room for development in replacement.

Just as he was thinking about it, the postman waved his hand to stop him and said, "Let's stop here today. It's really a bit difficult for you to play close combat. Take your time."

"Yesterday I saw that you had prepared a lot of sniper scopes among the goods. I have a friend who might need them. Do you want to go with me?"

For now, we can only take it slowly, but it’s not a big problem. I seldom play close combat, so I’ll just try to avoid it in the future.

Yi Beiwang nodded and asked, "Who is your friend?"

The postman replied, "He is a lieutenant colonel in the NCR, currently stationed at the First Line of Life Camp with the First Battalion."

"He is arguably the best sniper in Mojave. He taught me how to shoot. You can call him Boone."